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Black Dragon Market.

One of the three major black markets in the fairyland.

According to rumors, this market is located in a small world independent of the fairy world.

There are two ways to enter.

First, it was carried by an old man who had been to the Black Dragon Market.

First, by purchasing the Black Dragon Token through a secret way, you can find the space node leading to the Black Dragon Market.

Su Yi and Qingwei naturally don't need these.

Row upon row of ancient buildings are lined up along a winding long street, with no end in sight.

At this time, the street is quite lively, shops are open everywhere, and many people are setting up stalls.

Of course, there are also people with low cultivation bases, but they are accompanied by powerful elders.

"It is rumored that this black dragon street is built on a real dragon skeleton, I don't know if it is true or not."

Qingwei whispers.

Only revealing rosy lips and crystal white chin.

"It's true, that dragon skeleton came from the depths of the East China Sea on the side of Yingzhou. Long ago, it was the site of the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Su Yi said casually, "However, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has long since disappeared into the long river of history and has become a legend."

As before, he was dressed in a green robe, and he was quiet and out of the dust.

"It's true..."

Qing Wei was surprised.

"Look at the **** sun above your head."

Su Yi said, "It is actually a treasure, refined by the eyes of a real dragon, and it is called 'Dragon Ball in the Sky'."

"This treasure hangs high above the Black Dragon Market. Once a disaster that threatens the stability of the Black Dragon Market occurs, it will be captured by the hanging dragon ball and guarded by the Black Dragon Guard in the Black Dragon Market. We will do our best to resolve the disaster.

Qingwei couldn't help but marvel, "This place is worthy of being one of the three major black markets in the fairyland."

"Although there are dragon **** in the sky, it is not a peaceful place."

Su Yi said, "A newcomer character is most likely to be tricked, or even lose his life if he is confused."

Qingwei couldn't help but said: "In the past, did Daojun Heilong not care?"

Su Yi said casually: "Why bother? This is a black market. As long as the rules are not broken, no matter what happens, the old dragon will turn a blind eye."

"However, these are the rules of the past. You also said that the old dragon is long gone. Now the owner of the black dragon market is still unknown."

As soon as I said this, a laughter sounded:

"The two fellow Daoists are polite. I wonder if the two of you are here this time. Do you have anything to do?"

Accompanied by the voice, a kind-looking white-robed old man stepped forward and bowed his head.

Su Yi glanced at the man and said, "Look, this old guy is the local snake in the Black Dragon Market, he looks like a group of peaceful people, but he is actually an old villain who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. Find out what you are, and you can do any dirty things."

These words were not concealed, and they almost pointed at the white-robed old man.

Qing Wei was stunned, thoughtful.

The white-robed old man's face was blue and white, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, the old man is just a small character running errands in this black dragon market..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi said lightly: "Within three breaths, immediately disappear in front of my eyes, otherwise, I don't mind removing evil and promoting good, and avenging those who have been murdered by you. avenge."

"You..."

The old man in the white robe was annoyed and his face was pulled down.

In the depths of Qingwei's charming and beautiful eyes, a coldness appeared.

At this moment, the old man in white robe looked like a frightened rabbit, turned around and ran away, disappearing in a flash.

There was a burst of laughter in the nearby streets.

"It can be seen that it is not the first time those two have come to the Black Dragon Market."

"It's interesting, the guests who have come to the Black Dragon Market recently have become more and more powerful."

"Isn't that saying that the All Souls Sect will hold a puja in the Black Dragon Market? Perhaps it is because of this that it has attracted a group of big figures in the fairy world."

There were whispers in the streets.

Only then did Qingwei realize that the upcoming dharma meeting of the Wanling Sect had already spread throughout the Black Dragon Market.

"Since the All Souls Church chose to hold a puja here, it must have an unusual relationship with the owner of the Black Dragon Market."

Su Yi was thoughtful.

He walked straight to a street vendor on the side of the street and said, "Who is the owner of this Black Dragon Market now?"

The vendor rolled his eyes and said absently, "Why should I tell you?"

Su Yi raised his hand and threw dozens of immortal stones, "Is it enough?"

The vendor smiled and put away the immortal stone neatly, saying: "Enough, enough! To tell the truth, now the master of this black dragon market is 'Chilong Daojun'! Its origin Mysterious and unfathomable, since he sat in the Black Dragon Market, the immortals have been here, and they have not dared to act recklessly."

Su Yi said, "What is the relationship between the True Monarch Red Dragon and True Monarch Black Dragon?"

The vendor shook his head and said, "That's not clear."

Seeing that Su Yi was going to take the immortal stone out, the vendor smiled wryly and waved his hand: "Brother, it's not that I don't say it, I really don't know, it's not just me, there are people doing business on the entire Black Dragon Street. People don't know."

After a pause, the vendor lowered his voice and said: "Listen to my brother's advice, in the Black Dragon Market, don't inquire about the Chilong Daojun, otherwise, it will cause unnecessary trouble. !"

Su Yi frowned slightly and said, "Thank you."

He left with Qingwei.

The vendor saw the figures of the two drifting away and shook his head, so he didn't care whether the two listened.

The only thing he knows is that after arriving at the Black Dragon Market, anyone who wants to find out the origin of the Chilong Daojun will end badly!

On the way, Qingwei frowned, "Why doesn't the True Monarch Chilong want people to inquire about his origin? This is too mysterious."

Su Yi said casually, "Don't worry about this."

The two wandered along the Black Dragon Street.

I have to say that the treasures sold in the Black Dragon Market are indeed various and strange, and most of them are treasures that are hard to see in the outside world.

Some treasures that are almost extinct, or become legends, can also be seen here!

What is even more shocking is that some of these treasures have been called forbidden objects that cannot be seen in the outside world.

For example, the remains of immortals, the inheritance of the secret arts of some immortal forces, the life blood of some rare ethnic groups, etc.

In the outside world, people who dare to sell such items have been chased and killed many times.

But at the Black Dragon Market, it is commonplace!

Xianjun characters like Qingwei were all eye-opening and amazed.

And the further you go to the depths of Heilong Street, the rarer and weirder the treasures you see along the way.

"Occasionally, you can find some good treasures for these goods sold on the street, but most of them are not precious, and it is almost impossible to find them."

Su Yi said casually, "The really rare and good things are all in the shops that open along the street."

Along the way, he also found some treasures, but either the price was outrageous, or the treasures themselves were damaged.

After wandering around for nearly half an hour, I only found three or two elixir plants and some spiritual ore fairy stones needed for cultivation.

In addition, I also booked a room at an inn.

Inn business is booming, Su Yi spent a lot of money, and only got one room.

Su Yi doesn't mind this.

Qing Wei didn't say anything.

Cultivation asked, why would you care about this little thing?

"Young master, the monks I have seen along the way, there are hundreds of immortals in the universe alone, and there are dozens of real immortals in the virtual realm. There are four people! This is just what we have seen, I can't imagine how many powerful characters are hidden in this Black Dragon Market."

Qing Wei said suddenly.

In order to avoid attracting attention, when he came to the Heilong market this time, Su Yi instructed Qingwei to change his title, so he called him the son.

Su Yi thoughtfully said: "It is indeed a bit abnormal, maybe it has something to do with the dharma meeting held by the Wanling Religion."

The Black Dragon Market is one of the three major black markets in the Immortal Realm.

But unless there are special circumstances, it is difficult to see so many immortal figures gathered here.

Su Yi asked suddenly, "By the way, your cultivation bottleneck should have been broken, right?"

Qingwei snorted and said with a sweet smile: "I know that I can't hide from the son's discernment, the concubine has now stepped into the middle stage of the holy realm, thanks to the wonderful method bestowed by the son, otherwise, the concubine will be here I'm afraid it will be difficult to progress further on the road."

The voice was full of unabashed admiration and gratitude.

Su Yi smiled, took out a jade slip, handed it to Qingwei, and said, "This is a secret method, it should be very suitable for your current state."

Qing Wei was startled and flattered.

"Take it."

Su Yi stuffed the jade slip into Qingwei and continued to move forward.

Qingwei hurriedly caught up and whispered: "Young master, such a kindness is unforgettable, and in the future..."

As soon as I said this, there was a loud roar of scolding in the distance.

Qingwei looked up and couldn't help but stunned, a pair of eyebrows like Mo Dai frowned, "Why is that guy."

There is already disgust in those beautiful and charming eyes.

Su Yi looked up and saw a fortune-telling stall on the side of the street.

The owner of the stall is a scruffy, unkempt old man, scrawny, with a yellow face and thin skin, with a pair of triangular eyes and a rosacea.

At this time, a man dressed in a jade robe and a crown of hair was pointing at the sloppy old man and scolding.

"What does it mean to calculate the blessings and misfortunes of the world, this seat has great luck, and even the immortals praised me for my boundless future and profound blessings, why did I come to you, but said that I'm a dark cloud over the top, fortune and misfortune are on the line between'?"

The man in the jade robe was obviously disdainful, stepped on the fortune-telling booth, looked down at the sloppy old man, "I also asked this seat to bring you ten holy-level elixir, please break the disaster and eliminate the disaster. , Bah! Do you really think this seat is taking advantage of you?"

The man in the jade robe is awe-inspiring, surrounded by a group of strong men, which makes him more majestic and detached.

At this time, Qingwei said through a voice transmission: "Master, this fellow is Chongqi, the holy son of Wanling Religion."